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f406">“Not at all.”</p><p id="5635">“I’ll call Sharla and tell her to expect us.”</p><p id="e270">“Cool.” Anna giggled at the surprise. She liked stripping for Larry and couldn’t wait to see him get turned on with another woman gyrating on his lap.</p><p id="2a29">Anna pulled in while Larry sat blindfolded in the front seat. Francesca sat quietly in the back and didn’t breathe so Larry wouldn’t know she was there. Anna could feel tingling up her thighs and throughout her body, but especially between her legs. She had to talk Larry into this and was hoping he’d be totally surprised.</p><p id="98e4">“Now, wait, until I tell you to get out.”</p><p id="59f0">Larry sighed. “Okay. Is it safe?” He tried joking.</p><p id="0e2e">“It might be a little dangerous,” said Anna who signaled to Francesca to open the door. She did, with a click. “Okay, you can get out now.” Anna sat behind the wheel and could tell Larry was confused.</p><p id="d327">He undid his lanky frame, got out, and Francesca took his hand. When they entered the club, Anna was trying not to laugh. She took off the blindfold and Francesca greeted Sharla, a voluptuous redhead who simply said to Larry, “Hi, sweetheart. Care for VIP treatment?”</p><p id="1fb8">In the back room, Francesca had arranged with the managers for a private showing and the foursome gathered in an overstuffed booth with Sharla sliding her body up and down Larry while Anna looked on. She felt between Larry’s legs. Solid cock.</p><p id="6414">“Feels good, hmm?” cooed Sharla, twisting and turning over Larry’s thighs while Anna leaned in closely. “And such a cute wife.”</p><p id="0a6a">“Do her,” said Larry, suddenly.</p><p id="31cc">“Oh?” asked Sharla.</p><p id="0c90">“Oh?” asked Anna.</p><p id="dc19">“Yeah, do her. I want to watch.”</p><p id="61a0">Sharla slowly moved in her feline way, smiling. “Oh, baby, this is going to feel soooooo good. I hope you like your husband’s orders.”</p><p id="7299">Anna sat panting while Sharla used her tits to cover Anna’s face and Francesca moaned. Anna slid a hand between her legs, feeling her pussy but Sharla pulled it back.</p><p id="3411">“Let it burn, honey, let the feeling fuck with your mind.” She slid down Anna’s front with her face moving slowly over Anna’s tits, down her tummy, and between her legs.</p><p id="37d6">“Oh, wow,” moaned Larry, running his hand over his cock in his jeans. “More.”</p><p id="fe12">And more it was. At Francesca’s with music playing and the lights soft. Larry sat in an easy chair and watched the three women slowly dance, grinding their hips and pressing their tits against each other.</p><p id="25aa">He absorbed Anna’s eyes and how she connected with Sharla and loved seeing Francesca move in behind his wife, feeling up her body, and pressing her hips against Anna’s ass.</p><p id="0df8">The lingerie was slowly removed. Anna savored the feeling of removing the spaghetti strap off Francesca’s shoulder and kissing her flesh while letting Sharla lower her panties, kissing her ass and turning to nuzzle her pussy. Soon, all three were naked and Francesca was lying flat.</p><p id="dc38">Larry felt his cock, gripped, and began slowly stroking while Anna straddled Francesca’s face, grinding her pussy onto her friends lips.

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Sharla moved effortlessly between Francesca’s legs and used her tongue for pleasure.</p><p id="95b4">The facesitting and pussy eating worked into Larry’s mind and he was floored at how he loved seeing his wife in the trio. Anna’s eyes were closed and she slowly licked her lips until sliding off and letting Francesca nibble on her tits.</p><p id="99aa">Anna switched to her hands and knees while Sharla lay on her back. Anna raised her ass, dipped her head, and began using her tongue to lick the insides of Sharla’s delicious thighs while Francesca buried her face in Anna’s ass, fingering her clit and igniting her own powerful arousal.</p><p id="1e6e">Larry felt weak while he stroked and succumbed to the bliss of arousal fogging his mind. He stroked and came, shooting off cum over his hand and onto the floor while the women kissed, groped, and fucked.</p><p id="6ffa">Anna pursed a few fingers together, slid them slowly inside Sharla’s pussy, and groaned at the power of Francesca’s tongue. <i>So fucking incredible</i>.</p><p id="afbd">Sharla groaned. “Yeah, like that.”</p><p id="c8dc">Anna cried out as Francesca slid from licking her ass to positioning herself underneath and licking Anna’s pussy, nearly wrapping her tongue around Anna’s clit while fingering her pussy and getting off.</p><p id="63d2">The experience was totally new for Anna who felt reality slipping away while the orgasm waves sped purposefully through her body. “Fuck.”</p><p id="1786">Fuck it was, feeling, and raging with lights blinding in her mind and she knew that once this was done she’d want to fuck more and harder.</p><p id="6975">Larry was stroking his cock again as Anna pressed her pussy onto Francesca’s lips and kept her face buried between Sharla’s legs. Overload. Total overload.</p><p id="6868">And it felt so good.</p><p id="590e">Anna pedaled her bike steadily but slowly enough for Larry to keep pace. Her nylon shorts were tight and she was just in front.</p><p id="d72b">“How do you feel?” she asked.</p><p id="42ff">He laughed and slowed.</p><p id="c16e">Anna braked, stopped, and turned around. “What’s so funny?”</p><p id="116b">He opened his arms and she got off the bike. No one was around. She walked to him, wrapped his arms around her, and slid them over her ass. “Watching you is incredible.”</p><p id="e5aa">Anna smiled. “Thank you.” Feeling Larry’s pleasure through his running shorts and through his voice and his arms was incredible, too.</p><p id="a172"><b><i>Read more on Anna, Larry, and other couples. Click on the link and go to the top of the list:</i></b></p><div id="65a3" class="link-block"> <a href="https://readmedium.com/kinky-couples-and-their-erotic-fiction-stories-e87850233286"> <div> <div> <h2>Kinky Couples and Their Erotic Fiction Stories</h2> <div><h3>A listing of my stories with a hot wife-cuck husband or just plain kinky couples</h3></div> <div><p>medium.com</p></div> </div> <div> <div style="background-image: url(https://miro.readmedium.com/v2/resize:fit:320/1*7qfQPmnMmClho4nap-oc5Q.jpeg)"></div> </div> </div> </a> </div></article></body>

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The Newlywed Hotwife’s Shocking Date with Her Husband

Anna smooths over a bump in the marriage road and gets surprised during an unusual date

Larry was quiet, too quiet, during dinner and picked at his food.

“You liked chicken salad, the last time.” Anna speared a bite with her fork.

“I felt more like eating a hamburger.” He mumbled, stuck his fork in the salad, and ate.

Disappointment struck. Anna tried pleasing Larry and he seemed like such a steady leader in his fledgling tech company. “I’m sorry.”

Marriage had adjustments even though their first several months were overall good. She lowered her eyes. “I’ll be right back. Got to check a text message.”

Anna escaped into the bedroom, took off her jeans and blouse, and rummaged through drawers. A flowing, silky teal teddy. She took it along with the matching panties and within the snap of a finger had transformed from a sullen young wife into a sex kitten. Running a few fingers through her hair, and turning to see the profile of how the fabric flowed over her tits and ass seemed extra special.

She strutted back to the dining table with her hips swaying and with a soft voice, comforted Larry. “So sorry you had a rough day, Baby. Maybe there’s something else you’d like for dinner.”

He swallowed and opened his mouth but didn’t say anything in his hypnotic state while Anna smiled, kissed him on the forehead, and perched on his lap. She wrapped an arm around his neck, took his hand, and moved it to her breasts. He felt, groped, kissed, and she slid between his legs, undoing his zipper, finding his cock, and licking it slowly while every stroke of hers elicited furious groans.

Larry breathed deeply while Anna slid her lips over his shaft moving down toward the base and then moving slowly up.

“Oh, yeah.” He was panting.

Anna stood, spread his legs with her feet, slowly removed her panties, and straddled his lap. Larry pulled her close to kiss with his lips pressing hard against hers in a desire to connect. She wiggled and settled on his cock, letting it sink deep inside her pussy and an idea seeped into her thoughts.

Francesca thought the idea was wonderful and she knew just the place Anna could take Larry. “Spritz’s,” she said over iced tea. “It’s a great club. And ever so comfortable.” Francesca began dancing in strip clubs during college, swiveling her hips, and raking in oodles of compliments from guys who became regular visitors.

Plenty of women who danced at Spritz’s were also swingers. Some were married, others dating and plenty were single. She taught pole dancing lessons, too, both there and online. “I think it’s the best strip club around.”

“They won’t mind us being there,” said Anna, smiling.

“Not at all.”

“I’ll call Sharla and tell her to expect us.”

“Cool.” Anna giggled at the surprise. She liked stripping for Larry and couldn’t wait to see him get turned on with another woman gyrating on his lap.

Anna pulled in while Larry sat blindfolded in the front seat. Francesca sat quietly in the back and didn’t breathe so Larry wouldn’t know she was there. Anna could feel tingling up her thighs and throughout her body, but especially between her legs. She had to talk Larry into this and was hoping he’d be totally surprised.

“Now, wait, until I tell you to get out.”

Larry sighed. “Okay. Is it safe?” He tried joking.

“It might be a little dangerous,” said Anna who signaled to Francesca to open the door. She did, with a click. “Okay, you can get out now.” Anna sat behind the wheel and could tell Larry was confused.

He undid his lanky frame, got out, and Francesca took his hand. When they entered the club, Anna was trying not to laugh. She took off the blindfold and Francesca greeted Sharla, a voluptuous redhead who simply said to Larry, “Hi, sweetheart. Care for VIP treatment?”

In the back room, Francesca had arranged with the managers for a private showing and the foursome gathered in an overstuffed booth with Sharla sliding her body up and down Larry while Anna looked on. She felt between Larry’s legs. Solid cock.

“Feels good, hmm?” cooed Sharla, twisting and turning over Larry’s thighs while Anna leaned in closely. “And such a cute wife.”

“Do her,” said Larry, suddenly.

“Oh?” asked Sharla.

“Oh?” asked Anna.

“Yeah, do her. I want to watch.”

Sharla slowly moved in her feline way, smiling. “Oh, baby, this is going to feel soooooo good. I hope you like your husband’s orders.”

Anna sat panting while Sharla used her tits to cover Anna’s face and Francesca moaned. Anna slid a hand between her legs, feeling her pussy but Sharla pulled it back.

“Let it burn, honey, let the feeling fuck with your mind.” She slid down Anna’s front with her face moving slowly over Anna’s tits, down her tummy, and between her legs.

“Oh, wow,” moaned Larry, running his hand over his cock in his jeans. “More.”

And more it was. At Francesca’s with music playing and the lights soft. Larry sat in an easy chair and watched the three women slowly dance, grinding their hips and pressing their tits against each other.

He absorbed Anna’s eyes and how she connected with Sharla and loved seeing Francesca move in behind his wife, feeling up her body, and pressing her hips against Anna’s ass.

The lingerie was slowly removed. Anna savored the feeling of removing the spaghetti strap off Francesca’s shoulder and kissing her flesh while letting Sharla lower her panties, kissing her ass and turning to nuzzle her pussy. Soon, all three were naked and Francesca was lying flat.

Larry felt his cock, gripped, and began slowly stroking while Anna straddled Francesca’s face, grinding her pussy onto her friends lips. Sharla moved effortlessly between Francesca’s legs and used her tongue for pleasure.

The facesitting and pussy eating worked into Larry’s mind and he was floored at how he loved seeing his wife in the trio. Anna’s eyes were closed and she slowly licked her lips until sliding off and letting Francesca nibble on her tits.

Anna switched to her hands and knees while Sharla lay on her back. Anna raised her ass, dipped her head, and began using her tongue to lick the insides of Sharla’s delicious thighs while Francesca buried her face in Anna’s ass, fingering her clit and igniting her own powerful arousal.

Larry felt weak while he stroked and succumbed to the bliss of arousal fogging his mind. He stroked and came, shooting off cum over his hand and onto the floor while the women kissed, groped, and fucked.

Anna pursed a few fingers together, slid them slowly inside Sharla’s pussy, and groaned at the power of Francesca’s tongue. So fucking incredible.

Sharla groaned. “Yeah, like that.”

Anna cried out as Francesca slid from licking her ass to positioning herself underneath and licking Anna’s pussy, nearly wrapping her tongue around Anna’s clit while fingering her pussy and getting off.

The experience was totally new for Anna who felt reality slipping away while the orgasm waves sped purposefully through her body. “Fuck.”

Fuck it was, feeling, and raging with lights blinding in her mind and she knew that once this was done she’d want to fuck more and harder.

Larry was stroking his cock again as Anna pressed her pussy onto Francesca’s lips and kept her face buried between Sharla’s legs. Overload. Total overload.

And it felt so good.

Anna pedaled her bike steadily but slowly enough for Larry to keep pace. Her nylon shorts were tight and she was just in front.

“How do you feel?” she asked.

He laughed and slowed.

Anna braked, stopped, and turned around. “What’s so funny?”

He opened his arms and she got off the bike. No one was around. She walked to him, wrapped his arms around her, and slid them over her ass. “Watching you is incredible.”

Anna smiled. “Thank you.” Feeling Larry’s pleasure through his running shorts and through his voice and his arms was incredible, too.

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